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Sanjiang City is located 90 miles south of Huoyun Valley. It is a lively port town. "Chaohu", "Tilan River" and "Canglang River" converge here and flows all the way to the East China Sea. Although there are many evil fish and water monsters in the rivers, the sects along the way regularly clear the waterways, and several fixed waterways are still safe.

The 6 monsters in Guanyueda are mostly located in the 6 areas, and large areas are rarely visited. The business roads connected between counties and continents are limited, and they must be maintained by various sects to ensure smooth exchanges. Local people can manage their families with small farmers, and they need too many resources to grow and eat monks, so they have to conduct business exchanges and exchanges, so they are very prosperous and lively.

The young man blessed the "Shenxing Talisman" and arrived at Sanjiang City at the time of Si. Passing merchants lined up at the city gate to Houjian, Jing Hua showed off the bronze medal of the sect and entered the city directly.

The weather was stuffy and the streets were crowded with people. The merchants came and went differently and there were shops on both sides of the street. The boy asked for the road and turned to the west of the city to go straight to the wachang.

The west of the city is far away from the port, relatively remote, with large weeds growing, and the ground is paved with stone tiles. Many low-level cultivators gather here and set up stalls like vendors. People stop in front of the stalls from time to time to check. Jing Hua observed quietly in the distance, but in just half a quarter of an hour, several cultivators made a deal.

The boy followed suit and pretended to hang out with his hands. The shelves were varied, including blood, fur, ordinary spiritual herbs, flowers and fruits, colorful ores, jade slips, booklets, etc. The price was slightly higher than that of Xingshan City, but Huoyun Town was much cheaper.

He walked around for a while and didn't find any valuables. The reason is very ordinary. If there are really rare treasures and the shopkeepers of various stores are not blind, they will definitely pay a high price to buy them, and there is no need to set up a stall to wait.

The boy stopped and stood next to a shelf. The stall owner was a young cultivator. He was not tall and had a long face. He looked like someone else would not pay back the money. The shelves were mostly jade slips, talisman paper, and some ordinary materials.

Jing Hua flipped the jade slip and now there are two low-level formations, "Miscus formation" and "Spiritual Fire formation".

"How to sell jade slips?"

The casual cultivator curled his lips and said, "Six spirit stones."

The boy pointed to the materials next to him and continued to ask, "What about these?"

"Baise seven spirit stones together, no double price."

Low-level magic circles can be seen everywhere, and there is a lot of inventory in the "Tiangyuan". It costs at least seven spirit stones to collect in the sect. If it is an outside store, the price will be higher. However, if the stall owner sells it to a store, he will definitely not get a high price, and the other party makes the abacus very clear.

Jing Hua didn't say anything nonsense, took out seven spirit stones and handed them to the other party. The stall owner looked much better and he quickly packed the goods.

"I have another formation here. Do you want to take a look?"

Jing Hua took the jade slip of the stall owner and now there is a low-level formation "Thunder Array". This formation was not seen in the "Tiangyuan", probably because the outer courtyard is limited.

Recently, I studied classics. The young man had a deep understanding of the level of magic arrays, and he even memorized the low-level formations. Like the "Thunder Light Array" in front of him, although it belongs to the low-level formation, due to its powerful power, most of the sects are placed in the inner layer of the courtyard, and external disciples are not allowed to borrow them.

The inner disciples cannot learn more advanced formations. Even if they are willing to repay the spirit stone, the "Tiangyuan" will not be easily shown to others. Only if the sect permits or uses them as rewards will they be given to the corresponding disciples. At present, their cultivation is low, so there is no need to rush to buy them.

Seeing that the other person's face was gloomy, the stall owner said that the young man was quite moved.

"Thirty spirit stones, no divalent."

Jing Hua let out a sigh of relief and turned around and left.

Yao Gu brought a batch of spirit stones when visiting relatives, and added rewards from the sect. His wealth was only a hundred. The stall owner asked for a price everywhere, but instead helped the young man make up his mind. Whether he could practice the "Magic Formation" was unknown, and there was no need to be greedy for too much and fast.

Seeing that the guest was silent, he turned around and left. The New Year's Eternal Cultivator suddenly became anxious.

"Hey? Don't leave, twenty, do you want twenty spirit stones? Eighteen, hey, fifteen!!"

Jing Hua stopped and turned around.

"make a deal."

Because he was busy with the transaction, Jing Hua did not pay much attention and unknowingly showed his signs. A thin monk stood by the side of the tile field. The man had a horse face and was silently staring at the stall. Seeing that the young man had finished the transaction, he walked back to the city with his hands behind his back.

Three bends and two bends

The monk horse-faced walked into the inn at the corner of the city and stepped into a small courtyard.

"Ade! Get up quickly, get up quickly, business is here!"

He sat up with a rosacea and grew tall and strong. He muttered, "Oh, are you going to have a thumping idea?"

The horse face grinned and said, "He is a young man. He is wearing casual clothes, his boots are purple and black. He looks like a person from the Fire Thunder Gate. His face is very pretty. It seems that he should be getting started soon, and we just happened to do it."

Rosacea frowned and said, "You can figure it out clearly? Don't touch any legitimate grandson of aristocratic family, or pass on their own disciples, causing trouble for the old guy."

The horse face shook his head, looking a little unhappy.

"A baby who is less than 20 years old and dares not enter the market next to him. He goes straight to the west of the city. What kind of family can he be a child?"

"Wouldn't that be fine?"

"No. That boy had just stayed in Hancuo Da and bought something from his arms. Lord Hancuo was like a ghost, and he was a treasure like a rag, and he would not take action without dozens of spirit stones."

Rosacea rubbed his hands and said, "Okay! I heard that something happened under the Huo Lei Gate recently, and many disciples were sent out to patrol. The Huoyun Valley was empty, which was just convenient for us to do it. Where would you choose?"

Ma Fang thought for a moment and said, "How about Heroes Po? It's not too far from here. Most Huihuoyun Town has to pass there. We can take a shortcut and arrange it first."

Rosacea stood up.

"Let's go, after doing this, we have to change places. Alas, it's not a big deal to always do this. Do you think we should stop and find a place to settle down? There are many small cities in small countries and towns. It's good to be a worshiper, and the Grand Master's job is also..."

The horse's face was speechless.

He and Rosacea are both casual cultivators. By chance, they gather spirits to practice, and their qualifications are extremely ordinary. If they join the sect of cultivation, their strength is not strong enough and they have no background background, they will definitely be excluded by the old disciples. Good things are not the same, they are broken, and there are a lot of bad things. The two of them are used to being old men, so how can they endure those dirty angers?

It’s really like Rosacea said that going to an ordinary gang as a worshiper or finding a small country to be a tutor is also a good choice. However, most city-states are not independent and depend on a certain sect. A few people who are not dependent are either in remote areas and difficult to find, or there are already monks and monks, with too many porridges.

The two of them finally became monks, who would not expect to be immortal? They really went to the mundane world to hang out, and their hope of cultivation was completely cut off.

Take one step at a time, the horse face shook his head, followed the rosacea out of the guest room.&1t;/nen>
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